"Oh, my Gawd!" she exclaimed. "That is nasty. When was the last timeyou had your hair done sweetie?" Never," Michelle answered honestly."From the look... of it, I'd say that's true," Beverly agreed. "The endsare split and it looks like you went ten rounds with a blender andlost. But never fear, Beverly's here. Makeovers are my specialty. Uglyducklings into swans. You'll see. Now then," she said, looking atMaggie, "can she get up and go into the bathroom? I need to do ashampoo, cream rinse and,. “Wow !” I remember thinking, feeling the stirrings in my designer suite trousers. Perhaps my glance was a little longer than normal, perhaps there was an expression on my face, but as our eyes locked and a strange, almost forced smile crossed her lips.“Are you sure you can see enough ?” she said firmly. The momentary, almost electric, shock sent my thinking into overdrive, instantly I decided to make light of my indiscrete staring I smiled and replied “well not really actually, can you lean. "I did as I was instructed, and could see she was pleased with her choice. "Now then don't you look good enough to eat? Bring me your purse." I did so. "A girl should never leave the house without her makeup."My heart froze. Leave the house? "Get your credit cards, sweetie, you're going to need them! Oh yeah, one more thing, I noticed a collar and leash in your bondage drawer. Get them for me." She was at it again. My heart was pounding as I was leashed up and led out of the house. Going out. Once the two dildos were in sync, they pounded both of my holes while the vibrator rubbed my clit. The pleasuring sensations from below and the pain from my breasts were driving me nuts- my head was rolling around in circles and my hips were gyrating in response to each pulse inside of its body. I could feel pressure tense up from inside, as if I had drank a liter of water in mere minutes and felt the need to take a piss. I began to whimper and wail as I did my best to hold it in, but realized.